Romans & histoires Becky Barnes Marvel

I purse my lips together, looking at him. “Third group. Are you supposed to be up already? That looked bad yesterday,” he says to me as I chuckle. ‘I am good. Don’t worry. I assure him as the little blonde with a scared on the left cheek pins down another white coat warrior to the mat. “What’s her name?” I ask Theo as she smirks, trying to help the man from the ground. “Her? Becky. Twenty and one elite” he explains to me as I nod my head, studying the other elites who are training today.

The first thing Monday morning, Christopher marched into his commander's office. "Sir…I need to talk to you about something pretty important." Bruce Koepke sighed. He liked Beast. He didn't want to lose him, but he already knew what he wanted to ask. "Beast, you're a heluva Marine. You know that or you wouldn't be on an elite force. I don't want to lose you, son." Christopher could barely meet his commander's eyes. Finally he relaxed his formal posture and looked steadily at the older man who was more than his commander, but who was also his friend.

Beverly turned her head and met the gaze of the person holding the gun. "Carly?" Beverly was stunned. Wasn't Carly supposed to be in the devil's bootcamp? What was she doing here? Carly hadn't been at the AI resurrection launch event, so she couldn't possibly be Zero. "Bet you didn't expect that James still isn't the one who calls all the shots in Ravenwell," Carly said with a smirk. The emergency lights inside the mall cast a harsh glow on Carly's tanned skin. Her face was covered in scars, while her once-long hair was now a practical buzz cut. All of that combined made the pretty dress she wore strikingly out of place.

My phone beeps and I quickly fetch it from the pile of files in my desk. MEET ME AT OREON. -BENNETT. A meeting..... With Bennett. Hell no, i can't risk it, I shouldn't go, Xavier is going to cut my head off, just like the queen in Alice in wonderland. 'Off with her head.' But... (Will she go, please give this crazy girl a word of advise. Am sure Xavier is really going to kill her if she goes. Love yal. ADIOS.)

The pain was sharp and pulsating, forcing a gasp from my lips. “I… I… I never visited any witch.” “Liar,” Becky interrupted, voice a mixture of sobs and venom. “You not only tried to kill the Luna, but also want to steal what rightfully belongs to me? How wicked… evil can your hatred be?” Her rage and words got to me, but not the way they should, until Marvin shoved past me toward her, pushing me off with an intensity that sent me crashing into the hard marble floor like a piece of weightless doll.

Beverly Carington "You what?!" Becca asked me in disbelief. "I will move to LA for 1 year." "I can't believe he's that evil." "I cursed him and now God cursed me. It's crazy that he found me all the time." "Don't you think it's time for you to.. you know.. take a rest from this sinful job and have a little life a little?" "What life? I'm dealing with a psychopath." I rolled my eyes.

" Archer shrugged. “ So what's up with the girl?" “ She's a walking demon. A second Cassandra. " Bellamy said and Archer gasped. “ A second?" “ She behaves exactly like Cassandra. Looks like Cassandra. Gosh everything she does reminds me of that bitch. " Sebastian grumbled. " Let's just go back to the ship. We can continue shopping later. Let's play more board games. “ Meanwhile Bianca was still in the mall searching for Bellamy. She saw her entering the mall with Jon but now she's gone like she disappeared. She came out of the mall and was unfortunate to see their boat leaving.

Guess it had helped drown out the thief’s screams. “Hey, I found this outside,” I said to the lady at the front desk. “Would you make sure it gets back to the owner, please?” I had to hurry this the hell up. My wolf clawed at my insides to find the omega and claim her as ours. My whole world narrowed down to getting to the omega before some other alpha beat me to it. “Of course.” She gave me a bright smile, fluffing up her brown hair. “Thanks.”

I just wanted to graduate and maybe find a life where people didn't try to kill me every Tuesday. "You're in my seat." I looked up. Standing over me was Becca. She was one of the pack's top hunters—a tall, lithe woman with a jagged scar running down her forearm and eyes like flint. She had been with the Iron Howlers since before Dominic took over, and she didn't hide her distaste for "the human girl" who had suddenly become the center of their world. "The table is twenty feet long, Becca," I said, taking a slow sip of my coffee. "Pick another spot."

That's why Clarisse was sure to be at the Collosus Group's annual meeting this year. At the crack of dawn in the Collosus Group skyscraper, Becky was on a mission, zipping from department to department. Her task was to nail down the exact roster for each team and to make sure everyone got their ID badges. When Becky breezed through the project department, Arya, who never met a stranger, flagged her down. Since Becky was practically the twenty-seventh-floor boss's right-hand woman, everyone was always extra chummy with her. "Becky, what's the deal with these badges you're handing out?" Arya peered at the badge in her hand, a puzzled look creasing her forehead. "Is there some kind of surprise